Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back

pain and she withdrew her hand

stopped by Brody forcibly.

ordered coldly,

out, he

Would hurt.

worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

her in such

"No --"

knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed

time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed,

blood stained Tracy's

at her eyes, which were full

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go of

took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

Tracy's hand was dyed red by

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this

was much more stubborn than

"No --"

her head.

she looked at him coldly,

at him ironically.

seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded by

pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

me to care about

He snorted.

was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

you

continued to

so much and the bleeding

as if she

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

when he saw the

little pain flashed through her eyes.

that Tracy was very feeble, but she

Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

feel painful, you can

down at her. Then he made up

pointed the sharp knife at the wound on

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a

rose from

because her own thought was making

knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost

her teeth,

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

it was her tears or

the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt

and pierced the knife a

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to

did feel the knife cutting

to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting

were cut and bleeding.

wanted to cry out several

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her.